Valkyrie

Chapter 411 Invincible

Under the sky, the disciples of Piaoxue Palace all changed their expressions when they saw the strange scene in the sky.

The body and soul of warriors are the most fragile. How can the latter resist Yin Shahou's plundering of the body?
However, Lin Huang was not afraid of being overjoyed, and also showed a smile on his face, and said to the evil spirit in his body, "Do you really think that I don't know that my knife can't stab you?"

"Haven't you ever thought about why I can restrain the blood crow?"

"Or have you forgotten that I can restrain Blood Raven, and maybe I can restrain you too?"

"I don't know the art of confinement. It is difficult to kill you, so I can only use my body as a cage!"

As soon as Lin Huang's words fell, Tian Xiuluo let out a loud roar in his body, and suddenly there was heavy snow in the mysterious sea, Ah Bidao appeared, and Cross Yama appeared.

"You are presumptuous!"

Inside the body, Yin Shahou's angry screams suddenly sounded.

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows slightly, and sat cross-legged in the void, his consciousness sinking into the mysterious sea.

In the surging mysterious sea, vitality flows, and the eight-armed heavenly Shura slashes in all directions like an unrivaled god and demon.Looking at the dark mass of Yin Shahou who invaded the territory, thousands of attacks crushed and killed them all.

"Boy, who are you?"

Yin Shahou roared angrily, he had never seen such a terrifying demon king, and he had never felt such a terrifying feeling.That eight-armed Shura condensed from the monstrous evil spirit is the demon god in the world, the nemesis of all powers.

In the void, Lin Huang's expression remained unchanged, like an ancient Buddha sitting cross-legged.

One terrifying attack after another condensed, coordinating with Tian Shura, beheading Yin Shahou crazily.

"Little thief, let me go out, otherwise even if I blew myself up, I will kill you!"

In Xuanhai, Yin Shahou threatened Dao while fleeing frantically.A nightmarish aura of self-explosion surged around the pitch-black water flow, which made people extremely afraid.

"Blow yourself up?"

Lin Huang's expression froze slightly, "Will I give you this chance?"

As the words fell, Tian Shura in the mysterious sea let out a loud roar, and a blood-colored field appeared around him, which turned into the will of the mysterious sea world, and instantly collapsed this space.

Shura Road!
In the torrential mysterious sea, Shura said, if the eight-armed sky Shura had divine help, he would shatter the jet-black water with just a long howl.

Just as those eight arms waved, the monstrous murderous aura completely flooded the Xuanhai Sea, killing the jet-black water in an instant, leaving no life left.

call……

Above the sky, Lin Huang suddenly opened his eyes, coughed and breathed a sigh of relief, slowly exerted force with his fingertips, and a ball of dark stagnant water slowly flowed out.

In the large array of snow palace guards, all the disciples burst into cheers when they saw Lin Huang get up.

Lin Huang smiled slightly. If he was fighting normally, unless Tian Shura possessed him, he really didn't know how to kill Yin Shahou's immortal body.

He had no choice but to incorporate the latter into his body, using the body as the heaven and earth, and using the heavenly Shura as the means of attacking and killing.

Unexpectedly, Tian Xiuluo was a bit stronger than he imagined.

Afterwards, Lin Huang's footsteps trembled, and he landed on the blood-soaked battlefield. He looked at the remaining [-] disciples of the two major sects, and then looked back at the disciples of Piaoxue Palace, and asked softly:

"Should I kill him?"

"kill!"

The four hundred Piaoxue Palace disciples roared in unison, all staring at the three thousand disciples on the battlefield with red eyes.

Since he joined the battle to attack and kill Piaoxue Palace, there is no such thing as innocent.

Blood, only blood pays back.

"it is good!"

Lin Huang nodded, holding the Demon Suppressing and Embroidery God Swords again, rushing into the midst of the three thousand warriors like an invincible Shura, without giving the two sects the slightest chance to speak.

He is not a good person.

Hold the butcher knife in your hand.

……

A battle, from dark to dawn.

Whether it is a disciple of Piaoxue Palace or a member of the two sects, looking at the young people rushing back and forth in the battlefield, their eyes are tearing apart and their hearts are terrified.

Where is this a person.

It's a murderous monster.

No mercy.

Not the slightest smile.

Some of them just raised their knives and dropped them. Wherever they went, there were corpses everywhere, and not a single blade of grass grew.Every inch of ground that the latter stepped on was stained red with blood.

One person with one knife is invincible.

It doesn't matter if there are [-] disciples from the two sects, even if there are [-] more.In the eyes of the blood-clothed youth, they were nothing more than a bunch of worthless people.

The person who can kill Wuhou Bachongtian is already called Wuhou's invincible hand.

No matter how many disciples there are in the two sects, if they don't enter the realm of Marquis Wu, it is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of the latter.

When the light of dawn pierced the dark night like a long sword, the blood-clothed youth on the battlefield finally stopped.Blood was dripping all over his body, and countless gaps appeared on the Suppressing Demon Knife.

And in the ten-mile battlefield around the young man, thousands of corpses were lying here and there, without any life.

The entire blood-soaked battlefield was filled with deathly silence.

The white-haired young man on the battlefield moved slightly, calmly let out a long sigh of relief, straightened his messy robe, dyed his hair black, wiped off the blood on his face, then turned his head and looked at Piaoxue Palace 400 Several stunned and horrified disciples smiled slightly.

"Chief brother, you are invincible!"

In the mountain guard formation, Fang Wuming suddenly roared excitedly, looking at the young man slowly wearing a snow-white cloak to cover the bloody clothes on the battlefield, his blood boiled.

This is one person's killing and invincibility.

The chief disciple of Piaoxue Palace, Lin Huang.

"Chief brother, you are invincible!"

"Chief brother, you are invincible!"

……

The entire Piaoxue Palace boiled up and down, and the four hundred disciples all roared in unison, shaking the mountains and fields and making the trees tremble.

Lin Huang smiled slightly, slowly wiped off the blood on the Suppressing Demon Knife, put the knife back into its sheath, looked at the four hundred Piaoxue Palace disciples who were boiling with enthusiasm, and said loudly:

"If no one in my Piaoxue Palace dies, it will not be destroyed for a day. The Tianlei Sect and the Fengyu Tower will be wiped out, and Dongling will be in a catastrophe. I, a disciple of Piaoxue Palace, should inherit the righteousness of the world. I hope you brothers and sisters will guard my mountain gate and work hard to cultivate .Just wait until after the catastrophe is over, help Dong Ling, enter the world to preach, and revive the reputation of my Piaoxue Palace!"

"Follow the decree of the chief senior brother!"

The disciples of Piaoxue Palace were excited, looking at the figure in the distance, they were all incomparably excited.This is the way of martial arts, and this is the strength of character of my generation of warriors.

There is revenge.

Reciprocate.

In addition, one should also have the heart of helping the world, saving the world, and helping Dong Ling.

On the battlefield, Lin Huang looked at the corpses all over the ground, and smiled calmly and helplessly.I'm afraid that after today, I will completely become the devil of the East Spirit Realm.

But he didn't care.

A battle of attack and killing caused more than half of Piaoxue Palace to be damaged, but it should also be the beginning of another era.At least the disciples of Piaoxue Palace have condensed into a real whole, and everyone can learn Xuepiao to the world.

As long as time heals the wounds, it will be a different world.

Lin Huang looked at the faces of the more than 400 people. They were either pitch black or dripping with blood. Many people couldn't stand still, but there was a different kind of blood in their eyes. Lin Huang couldn't help but smiled in his heart. Pride.

It's not a feeling of fighting alone, which is great!

After staying in Piaoxue Palace for a while, Lin Huang led Lin Cangxue and Bai Xiaopang down the mountain again, heading towards Yinyang Valley.

The crisis in Piaoxue Palace has been resolved, but the catastrophe of Dongling Realm is coming.

At the foot of Piaoxue Palace, Lin Huang looked back at the four hundred disciples who were walking along the road, carrying a big banner of Piaoxue Palace, and laughed generously...

(End of this chapter)